Im posting this to my mainblog but I will reblog to the one that is wolfstar-centric @lupisconstellation
The first sight is from @introvert-club’s weekly prompt. I got this idea from @siriuslysarcasticremus’s hc for alternate universe wolfstar where Remus is the leader of a LGBTIQA+ club and Sirius accidentally barges in. Im not sure how to give a link to the actual post but definitely go look at this blog it is great!
Every smoke bomb was in place. Sirius glanced across the expanse of the cafeteria at James, standing at the only set of doors in or out of the place. In order for the handmade remote to work at all, one of them had to be close to the bombs. As soon as they exploded Sirius needed to make a break for it, considering he was the faster of the pair. A nod, the signal. One. Two. Three. Sirius counted in his head, hitting the button.
There was that moment of stall before clouds of color exploded around those eating in the cafeteria. Slipping the remote into his pocket and bolting in an instant, Sirius danced through the rainbow array of smoke bombs in order to avoid the chaos of students, grinning at the screams of confusion and even some laughs of excitement that followed their prank. Sirius burst through the cafeteria doors and saw security heading straight for him, causing him to pivot on one foot and begin racing in the other direction.
“Sirius Black, if I find out you had anything to do with this… Not even your precious daddy can do anything about it!” The head security guard shouted, obviously winded and unable to match Sirius’ athleticism. Filch was chasing after him at a much slower pace than Sirius’ soccer trained limbs carried him. The bigger problem was his new, younger protege, who was catching up at a rate that steadily became worrisome
“James, we might have a problem here.” Sirius huffed through the Bluetooth earpiece, glancing behind him and trying to sprint faster. “Turns out Anderson is faster than we anticipated.”
“Try to duck into a classroom, lose their line of sight.” James suggested, having already made it through the clear without someone chasing him.
Sirius rounded one corner and then the next, watching the placement of ceiling cameras and finally choosing a classroom by the stairs that was not totally visible. Covered head to toe in colors of the rainbow, Sirius opened the door and ran inside, slamming it shut behind him and facing the frosted window to watch as moments later a dark shape ran past signaling that he was safe.
“Remus think about it this way, maybe if you bone a hot guy you’ll be less stressed. You’re on a dry spell mate, it’s not healthy. Not half bad looking either mate, if you ever want to find out what taking a ride on the Giddy Machine is like-,” A freckled ginger suggested with a wink, his expression filled with deep, sincere concern.
A light haired brunette was quick to interrupt him. “I’ve already had one twin, I’d rather not make a pair out of it.” He returned in a dry tone, looking up at the sudden intrusion on their meeting. “Can I help you?”
Sirius jumped and turned with wide eyes as a voice sounded behind him, observing a circle of people who appeared to be in a meeting. “Help me? Er, am I in the right place?” Sirius asked, knowing small dustings of color were falling to the floor every time he moved. He could at least try to act like he was not on the run. Sirius’ eyes roamed among the group of people sitting together, recognizing the school slag Gideon Prewett, the pair of lesbians Marlene and Dorcas, and a couple other kids in his class he didn’t know the name of. Gideon was famous for his shameless escapades, Marlene and Dorcas were proudly open about their relationship. Sirius admired the trio’s fearlessness despite never having talked directly to any of them.
“I don’t know, are you? This is the weekly meeting for all LGBTQIA+ students on campus.” Remus eyed Sirius warily, unsure of what the soccer star Sirius Black was doing coming to a meeting like this. “I take it you aren’t supposed to be here?”
Gideon was slack-jawed. Despite the fact that he was covered in rainbow dust from head to toe, this boy was beyond gorgeous. Right as Sirius was about to answer, Gideon Prewett spoke up, “Make my day hot stuff, please be just a little curious.” Sirius felt a little taken aback by his directness. Gay? Him?
Sirius’ attention finally focused on the cold guy who had first spoken, eyes widening as he really saw him for the first time. Whoever this stranger was, he was more beautiful than Sirius thought was humanly possible. Sirius’ cheeks grew warm as his brain went static for a moment, completely lost for words. “I’m not ga– y-yes. Yeah, I’m here for the meeting.”
Reblog if you agree that Fabian Cortez needs more fandom attention (not so much love) for killing Magneto, assembling a mutant cult in Magneto’s name, kidnapping Luna Maximoff, revealing the government’s secret Sentinel project to X-Factor for his own ends, plunging Genosha into a civil war, helping Magneto run Genosha after Magneto “recovered” from his little murder….and lying to birds, having a tantrum while naked, proclaiming himself the supreme mutant, getting an aquarium dumped on him, getting chased around a concert parking lot by a grunge band, and seriously for-real having “a harem” on his list of evil plans.
Because you just can’t get this perfect mixture of “competent villain” and “ridiculously hilarious” anywhere else, folks.
Claremont: I’m fed up with the direction things are taking! I’m leaving!
Marvel: Ok then. We can just have Fabian Niceiza take over.
Claremont: Fabian Niceiza?! Write the X-Men?! Instead of me?!
Marvel: Yeah, he’s doing good work, we think he’s up for the task
Claremont: Okay I will stay and do one more story. It’ll be three issues.
Marvel: Alright, great.
Claremont: It will feature Magneto as noble, tragic figure, who is betrayed and brought down by a new underling that he trusted, and at the end all the X-Men stand around in awe mourning his last words
Marvel: Wow, you’re going out on a high note, this is good stuff!
Claremont: And the name of this usurping little new upstart that takes away everything the misunderstood but well-intentioned anti-villain has worked for will be…Fabian!
So authors note…..first off i have no idea if Fabian was alive at this time, i just wanted to make it interesting and have a fun little cameo..
Secondly i didnt count the words and im rating this t because of the end
Thirdly this is based off of a dream i had after reading the book and I’m still unsure about how i feel about it so please be kind, it does jump around a bit and I’m sorry i was just trying to get it all out based on how it was flowing in my head i hope you all like it <3
I found love where it wasn’t supposed to be…..
You couldn’t focus on your
assignment because of a certain freckle faced young man sitting beside you. You
kept batting your quill back and forth trying to shrug thoughts of him from
your mind. You began biting your bottom lip in frustration and drew random
doodles of the symbols in front of you on your parchment paper.
“Pardon me (y/n) but is something on
your mind?” a hoarse voice whispered to you concerned. You turned to face the
source and met his beautiful green eyes.
“Sorry Newt.. it’s just that umm I think
I need a break from this for a bit.” You said feeling stupid stumbling over
your words. You couldn’t believe you’d been lucky enough to be paired with your
best friend who you’d been in love with for years. Much to her dismay.
He sighed in relief. “Thank
goodness, History of Magic is not my best subject.” He smiled sheepishly back
You stood up and stretched, relieved
to move your stiff muscles. Newt stared at silently.
You raised an eyebrow at him. “What
is it Newt? Do I have something on my face?”
You smiled innocently. But he hadn’t heard you.
He was in fact looking past you at a
beautiful and eerie girl with gorgeous eyes and dark hair. She eyed Newt up and down like a piece of
meat. Smug in the fact that she clearly had his whole attention against yours.
You sighed and grabbed your bag
slamming it down on the counter but he barely noticed. His face had gone flush
and his palms were getting clammy as he steadied himself tightening his hand
near his wand out of a nervous habit of being around her.Frustrated you threw
your cardigan, robe and books in your bag.
“You’re unbelievable Scamander you
know that? She’s only using you for your knowledge on creatures and potions, as
soon as she gets what she wants from you mark my words she’ll set you up to
fall and leave you with the blame.” With that you pulled your bag on your arm and
stormed off making sure to rudely shove past Leta Lestrange as you did so, since
her and her goons were blocking your exit.
“What’s a matter (l/n) jealous?” she
laughed softly basking in the glory of your now miserable face.
You stopped and took a deep breathe.
“You know as well as I Lestrange that I can’t be jealous of something that was
never mine to begin with…. That being said…..” you turned on your heel and
walked straight up to her pushing your way past the swarm of Slytherin girls
“I know I’m a much better person
inside and out than you because I can genuinely have a man because he wants to
be with me, not just because of my money or looks….those things fade as fast as
time…and with the way your family tree goes your bound to lose your mind next.
Have a lovely day Leta.” And you walked off.
“WELL I’D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY
MUDBLOOD” she laughed, a sickly mocking laugh.
Unbeknownst to you, another freckled
face had been observing the situation and was waiting for his chance.
As you stepped up onto the top
landing adjusting your bag and not paying attention, You bumped into a tall red
haired young man with freckles. He had a
glorious smile on his kind face. It was slightly comforting.
“Fabian sorry.” You went to pick up your bag
and he beat you to it.
“Not to worry (y/n), say is that
little minx bothering you?” He whispered in your ear as he brushed a strand of
hair back from your face. He saw the
hurt in your face and leaned in closer to you wrapping an arm around your
“How about we give her a run for her money
You eyed him both playfully and curiously,
“And what exactly did you have in mind Fabian?” and before you knew what was
happening Fabion Prewett had you in a slow and soft kiss that you were both
smiling into. He ran another hand through your hair resting it on your neck and
without noticing you dropped your bag. It made a loud slam as it hit the
ground. He backed you up into a bookshelf and suddenly there was cat calling
coming from everywhere before you two pulled away out of breathe. His hands to
“Pleasure doing business with you
Prewett.” You winked as he picked up your bag he grabbed your wrist gently. “Go
on a date with me then (l/n), Let’s really get under her skin.” He laughed.
“And you don’t mind at all? Me using
you to get back at her Prewett? That sounds awfully cold hearted of me,” you
“Consider us friends with benefits,
I’ll teach you all you need to know to get back at the likes of people like her,
and besides I’m trying to get under her skin too, you know ill breading and all
that” he winked.
“You’re unbelievable Prewett” you
rolled your eyes and walked away shaking your head laughing.
“Don’t forget love we’re still on
for Friday” he yelled jokingly at you as he looked back at a gawking Newt and Leta. He earned a harsh shushing from the volunteer
librarian Irma Pince.
Leta meanwhile had walked over
massaging Newts shoulders. He shrugged her off and began chasing after you. Leaving Leta stunned and glaring at a mischievous
Fabian and Gideon grinning from ear to ear and high fiving. She rolled her eyes
and went back to her group of friends clearly not amused with how the events
had turned out.
You in the meantime had walked out
into the greenhouse desperate for some air and privacy after what had just
happened. You took a deep breath as you looked up at the beautiful night sky.
“Thought you’d be here.” A voice
said out of breath. You looked over shocked to see someone in your secret
place. Newt cast Lumos and you saw a look of pain on his face.
“That was an impressive little show
back there.” Newt spat out bitterly.
“I could say the same for you Scamander.”
You said eyeing him angrily.
“I DIDN’T HAVE MY TONGUE DOWN
PREWETTS THROAT.” He bellowed.
“No you didn’t because you were too
busy undressing Lestrange with your eyes.” You said angrily cursing the fact
that tears had begun to well in your eyes.
“And besides what does it matter who I kiss?”
you said walking up to him angrily. “Up until five minutes ago you didn’t even
notice I existed.” You brushed past him to leave but he grabbed your arm and
pinned you up against the wall.
“Newt what’s gotten into —“ but
before you could say another word his lips came crashing down on yours. It was
fiery and intense and full of desperation. You were momentarily stunned as you
allowed yourself to get lost in this heated kiss full of all the passion and
desperation the two of you had been holding back for years. But then you
remembered how he’d looked at her, his
eyes had never left hers he was utterly hypnotized. And you pulled yourself
You stood there staring at him for a
moment before reaching for the door handle. A hand already on top of yours.
“She was my friend. And you’re
right. She will be my downfall and I was too blind to see it, too blind to see
who I really loved. She used me to get knowledge about a new potion, it’s
called the drought of living death and the main ingredient is extracted from a
basilisk fang. Their venom is deadly, and incredibly painful if ingested. She said if I told anyone about what she was
doing, sneaking out at night and stealing ingredients, that she would kill you….”
His voice was breaking now, “Her and her family; they’re part of Grindelwalds
“Newt.” You could see he was
wrestling with his conscious thinking that he had somehow helped her get there.
“She was on that path long before
she met you, and even after meeting you, she chose it none the less.” You whispered
as you took his hand in yours and squeezed it gently to which he squeezed it
“You need to go to someone you can
trust about this, plead your innocence, what about Professor Dumbledore, he was
always fond of us!” He looked at you with tears in his eyes.
“Think about this Newt they’ll expel
you either way, at least if you do it this way…… you might get to keep your
wand and your good standing. I’ll even walk out with you.” You smiled warmly
your eyes also starting to swell with new tears. He gently walked over to you
and you held each other in a close and warm hug.
“No you need to stay. You’re too
good for me (y/n)” he looked at you dead serious. Running a hand gently through
your hair. “Besides I was never going to be the winner of my family.” He laughed
bitterly thinking about Theseus.
“And just exactly who is going to be
able to save your stubborn ass from all of the chaos out there? Because last
time I checked I’ve been doing that for almost 7 years Newton.” Raising an
eyebrow and crossing your arms.
You are honestly the most stubborn person I have ever met.” He said tearfully
makes two of us Scamander” you said as you through your arms around him kissing
him gently and passionately.
“Please don’t read my mind.” Newt
said flustered with Queenie.
She stepped closer to him
“Sorry I asked you not to.” He said
“Sorry honey I can’t help it, people
are easiest to read when they’re hurting.” She said looking at the picture of
Leta on his desk.
“I’m not hurting; anyways it was a
long time ago.” Newt said as he ran a hand over another photo. Queenie eyed him
and saw his emotions change as he stared at your photo.
“That was a real close friendship
you two had at school, and in the same house too! I bet you spent a lot of time
together huh honey?” she winked.
Newt began to blush. “Yes well
neither of us really fit in at school so we—“she stared at him.
She snapped back “Became real close—for
years.” He looked back at the photo of Leta angrily.
a taker honey, you need a giver.” As she slid the photo of you over to him.
STAY OUT OF MY HEAD QUEENIE.” He spat bitterly and threw a pot. It smashed on
the floor as she saw the whole event unfold.
You looked up at him the venom
spreading through your body the pain becoming unbearable as you looked down at
the snake fang now protruding from your heart. Leta stared at you in a conquered
manner and disaperated laughing. Slowly the rest of his followers left too, all
But you never faltered. Newt looked on in pain
as he watched you suffering. Your veins all lit up through your body and turned
black with poison as Newt helplessly rummaged through his potions.
worry my love, it doesn’t hurt as much as you’d think, and besides won’t we all
die, just a little?’ you said smiling as your last breathe left your body,
falling lifelessly into his arms.
Grindelwald eyed Newt looking down at the floor and then defiantly at him. Newts eyes were cold and harsh as he glared at Grindelwald, at the man who’s visions had robbed him of his very happiness. Had robbed him of you. Gellert was amused at his distain, and with a hint of irony whispered to him